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Poetry: Bitter Poetry
Go Die
by Jacque

I think to myself
I'm only a mere 21
I've got just baby and me
I thought you were the one

How could you destroy me
My heart is so torn
You promised you'd be good
After our baby was born

Now I look in her eyes
And see only you
You've left me no choice
I must do what I have to do

I promise her happiness
Even if I have none
I'll buy her the world
After the damage you've done

I hope you choke and die
while you're smoking crack
cuz baby and I are in Florida
and we're never coming back.

 
 
 
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